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Roxy had two seizures today. John said she had one about 5 this morning, and then again tonight around 10:15. Poor dog. I’ll try to remember to call the vet in the morning.
Roxy had two seizures today. John said she had one about 5 this morning, and then again tonight around 10:15. Poor dog. I’ll try to remember to call the vet in the morning.
Well, the weather outside is chilly (not very frightful), but inside is nice and toasty, made more so by the Yuletide Fire DVD Mom got.
I had a very weird few moments at the Canadian Brass concert (where they played only a couple of Christmas songs) Saturday night. They played Bach’s Toccata and Fugue in D Minor, which I know from their Greatest Hits album. I listened to that album on repeat while reading The Mirror of Her Dreams and A Man Rides Through, by Stephen R. Donaldson, years and years ago, and ever since then, whenever I hear that album, I’m returned to that story. That’s never happened to me with a live performance before, but it did Saturday night. For the length of the song, scenes from the books were shuffling through my memory. Strange. But cool.
Then Jess and I stayed up to watch Love Actually and drink champagne. 🙂 Until 2am.
I wimped out on my run this morning. I took Howdy with me, but I left my ear muffs and gloves behind. We only made it three blocks before I decided I was too cold. That was dumb, ’cause it’s going to be even colder tomorrow. I won’t forget my ear muffs and gloves again, but I don’t know how much that’ll help.